At Hwi-gyeom’s words, Yi-hyun frowned. Did Hwi-gyeom not even look in the mirror? This appearance was national treasure grade. It should be well preserved and passed down through generations.
Having met countless beauties while working in the entertainment industry, Hwi-gyeom was unparalleled among them. Not just his looks but his atmosphere itself was special. First of all, his eyes were too pretty, so pretty. Just blinking his eyes made a wistful atmosphere flow enough to make one’s heart flutter. Like tender flower petals holding moisture, he stimulated a corner of people’s hearts.
Should he say he stimulated sadism that made one want to give him everything but also want to torment him and make him cry? Even though Hwi-gyeom wasn’t particularly acting coquettish, watching him filled his head with lewd imaginations.
“Come here.”
Yi-hyun smiled gently and gestured to Hwi-gyeom. It was like that now too. The injured face was pitiful, but his cock was erect. It was an unavoidable reaction. Especially inside the house, Hwi-gyeom’s scent was strong.
How should he say it? A subtle flower scent, fruit, and wood scent were appropriately mixed. Though he usually liked perfume and used various scents mixed together, this was the first time encountering such an alluring scent.
Thirst surged. He too felt an impulse boiling to leave marks on Hwi-gyeom’s snow-white naked body.
“Hurry.”
At the command that couldn’t be refused, Hwi-gyeom put down the clothes he’d been holding on the floor. When he approached Yi-hyun, thick arms wrapped around Hwi-gyeom’s waist.
Suddenly, Hwi-gyeom climbed on top of Yi-hyun with both thighs spread wide. His view changed. Yi-hyun’s face, looked down at from slightly above, had a different atmosphere.
Now he felt like someone older than himself. Yi-hyun’s lips touched the side of Hwi-gyeom’s jaw.
“Did you give fellatio? That bastard’s cock must be pretty big.”
Though he was cursing vulgarly, his voice was so pleasant to hear that his stomach trembled lightly. Hwi-gyeom put his arms around Yi-hyun’s neck.
“Still won’t tell me who it is? I told you if you just tell me, I can get rid of all those bastards.”
His lips naturally headed to the nape. At the faintly stinging feeling, Hwi-gyeom grabbed Yi-hyun’s hair. The fine-textured hair wound softly between his fingers.
“……Marks on the neck aren’t allowed.”
“Why? Your mouth corner is injured. Your wrist is also a mess right now.”
Despite Hwi-gyeom’s plea, Yi-hyun kept gnawing at the nape. Sucking the tender flesh with his lips, he left deep marks.
“Is there a reason those bastards are okay but I’m not?”
The gentle voice lowered to a chilling degree. Hwi-gyeom trembled his body lightly as if afraid. Yi-hyun patted Hwi-gyeom’s lower back and continued kissing his slender neck.
“Ah, Yi-hyun-ah……”
A strange sensation spread over the nape. Ambiguous to call rough, fierce to call gentle—at the bite, Hwi-gyeom squeezed his eyes shut.
A pointed tongue licked down the nape. Moans flowed out naturally, so he bit his lips. A chilling pain arose from lips tormented all day.
With his eyes closed, it really felt like a beast sticking out its tongue and licking his neck. He unconsciously pushed Yi-hyun’s shoulder.
Then Yi-hyun lightly gripped Hwi-gyeom’s wrist and gently caressed the inside skin of the wrist. The bruised skin was more sensitive than usual.
As pain and pleasure mixed bit by bit, his waist jerked. Hwi-gyeom opened his eyes. He immediately made eye contact with Yi-hyun. As if he’d been watching only him the whole time, the beautifully colored eyes were unwavering.
“Can I kiss you?”
Asking permission was unfamiliar. Unlike the corners of his mouth that rose in a grin, Yi-hyun’s eyes were emotionless. Lust overflowed, but there wasn’t a grain of affection for Hwi-gyeom in them.
Ah.
The inside of his chest tingled. Hwi-gyeom enjoyed this sensation. The more carelessly he was treated, the more his heart pounded.
When he moistened his eyes as if sad, a reaction came immediately. His lips were roughly bitten. Even acting gentlemanly, Yi-hyun was also the same as the other bastards. Contracting with Hwi-gyeom’s agency president and forcibly taking Hwi-gyeom—he had no guilt whatsoever.
The tip of his tongue, drawn into the moist mucous membrane, was bitten. Even the moans that flowed out, Yi-hyun devoured them all.
There was no gap to resist. The tongue that dug into the gap between parted lips roamed inside his mouth as it pleased. An undeniable volume filled below his buttocks and the lower part of his thighs.
When his body flinched and trembled, Yi-hyun pulled Hwi-gyeom’s waist even closer. Hwi-gyeom’s groin, which had begun to gradually harden, bumped into Yi-hyun’s abs.
Feeling Hwi-gyeom’s arousal, Yi-hyun’s kiss became even rougher. Pain arose from the captured wrist. Yi-hyun couldn’t control his strength well when excited. Though it was unclear whether he couldn’t or wouldn’t.
Even trying to escape because the kiss was overwhelming was useless. Yi-hyun, who wrapped Hwi-gyeom’s tongue with his own like a vine, roughly rubbed the moist flesh.
Saliva mixed in wetly. At the lewd friction sound, Hwi-gyeom’s closed eyelids trembled. Yi-hyun was maddeningly good at kissing. When it felt like he couldn’t breathe, he’d pull back slightly, then approach again as soon as it was okay and steal his breath.
Just from kissing, the bottom got thoroughly wet. Pre-cum that flowed out profusely stuck to his underwear. His heart pounded loudly even in his ears.
“Ha, heuuk. Heut.”
Moans that didn’t seem like his own kept flowing out. Though sitting, strength left his legs. At some point, Hwi-gyeom had been gripping Yi-hyun’s clothes crumpled in his hands.
He didn’t know how much time had passed. Though he felt his lips swelling again, he didn’t want to stop kissing. It was ecstatic.
Both Seo-jin and Ha-seok were busy satisfying their own desires first. Looking at kissing alone, Yi-hyun was overwhelming. Saliva he couldn’t swallow in time wetted the corners of his mouth. The injured part stung.
Though it hurt, he wanted to continue. Each time his tongue was gently sucked, his head felt dizzy. His lower body that had become heavy was frustrating, so he twisted his waist. At that moment, Yi-hyun slowly pulled his head back.
As if showing how messily they’d mixed tongues until just before, saliva stretched long like a silver thread. Yi-hyun licked the thread that snapped off and smiled.
His half-curved eyes looked pleased. Hwi-gyeom touched his eyes, reddened with excitement, with his fingertips. He felt hot body temperature.
Is my face also red like Yi-hyun’s? He suddenly felt like looking in a mirror.
“Hwi-gyeom hyung.”
That the name was the same also made it easy to adapt to this body. Though he knew Yi-hyun was calling not him but the body’s owner, it didn’t feel unfamiliar.
Yi-hyun’s hand gently caressed the nape. The touch fiddling with the earlobe that must have heated up with his fingers was ticklish.
When he raised one shoulder, Yi-hyun let out a small sigh, “Haah.”
“I like that hyung acts clumsy every time we kiss. You’re at a loss as if I’m your first kiss. Drives me crazy.”
It actually was his first kiss. If based on Hwi-gyeom rather than the body’s owner. Seo-jin and Ha-seok preferred matching below rather than kissing. Yi-hyun was the only one who kissed him every time they met.
Sometimes ticklish kisses made the body heat up more than rough sex. But he couldn’t tell the truth about this. Possession? He’d definitely be treated like a crazy bastard.
“……I also like kissing with you.”
These words at least were sincere. Hwi-gyeom lightly pressed Yi-hyun’s lips glistening with saliva with his thumb. Ah. It wasn’t enough. He wished Yi-hyun would kiss him more as if devouring him.
As soon as the words ended, strength entered Yi-hyun’s hand that was wrapped around the nape. Their lips touched again. Yi-hyun, more excited than before, devoured Hwi-gyeom’s lips.
He took not just saliva but also the faintly leaking moans and even breath, everything. Finally, blood showed at the corner of his mouth. When he made a groaning sound at the stinging pain, Yi-hyun gently stroked his lower back soothingly.
However, if Hwi-gyeom tried to pull back even a little, he applied force. Though not coercive, at the strength he could never escape from, Hwi-gyeom obediently surrendered his body.
He even forgot he was hungry. Because kissing with Yi-hyun was so stimulating, heat kept rushing to his eyes. Liking how their tongues tangled and were sucked, his head turned white.
“Uut.”
Eventually, Hwi-gyeom reached climax while kissing. Yi-hyun kissed him while tightly embracing his finely trembling body. Sweeping up his grooved back under the t-shirt with his fingertips, he rubbed his lower body.
Unlike Hwi-gyeom, Yi-hyun’s was still hard. As stimulation continued to be applied to Hwi-gyeom’s body that had become slightly languid after ejaculation, he moaned with a contorted expression.
“Yi-hyun-ah……”
There was no need to act. His voice trembled finely on its own. When he raised his eyes moistened with tears, he saw Yi-hyun’s face with expression disappeared.
The face with the smile he always wore like a mask disappeared looked as cold as Seo-jin. As if frightened, Hwi-gyeom’s pupils rippled lightly.
Yi-hyun gripped Hwi-gyeom’s throat with his hand. The slender neck looked like it would snap with just a bit of force. His heart pounded wildly with surging excitement.
